The frontier of the kingdom of Wu

A line of young scholars, escorted by a line of black armor guards, came out of the door slowly.

There is a desolate and long land of yellow sand outside the pass. When you look into the distance, you can see a vast wasteland.

"Let's go."

The first person is a middle-aged man with a horizontal sword eyebrow. His eyes have sharp eyes that ordinary people can't reach, just like a sharp sword.

The black armour guards were escorted around, and a group of people stepped out and went outside the pass.

On the border, the old man with white hair and the man in armor stood on the wall and looked at the scene calmly.

"Teacher, is it too risky to let them out like this?"

Men are a little worried after all. These people are not ordinary people. They are all scholars who have read poetry and books, are full of classics, and are illuminated by Wenqu stars.

Everyone is the pillar of the future of Wu Kingdom. It's too dangerous to release outside the pass.

"Alas, adventure has to be like this!"

The old man's calm look was a little more sad, not as indifferent as before.

"You are often at the border. You haven't been back for too long. You don't know what has happened recently."

The old man has helplessness in his eyes, but he is more worried.

"Teacher, I don't know what happened?"

Once the man's look changed, he could make his teacher like this. Did something big happen during this period of time?

"There has been a trace of wind over Kong City recently!"

Just a word, the man was already clear, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Staring at the old man for a long time, he didn't ask.

Kong Cheng, does that exist?

With one's own strength to guard the Terran for many years, can't even such a saint hold on?

The agreements signed between the Terran and the demon depend on the glory of that one.

If that person leaves, the demon clan must change.

Looking again at the scholars who left outside the pass, the worry in the man's eyes has receded.

Chaos is coming. Maybe it's a kind of happiness to let them experience it in advance!

At the moment, scholars outside the pass don't know what's going on. If you want to know, at least you need the cultivation of great Confucianism.

At the moment, the party, led by the middle-aged man, moved forward slowly.

"Ziliang, what do you think of the wolf demon outside the pass?"

"Is there the demon clan we killed before?"

The party moved forward, and two of them approached each other. The young man headed by him was dignified and vigilant from the beginning of customs clearance.

The boy on one side was obviously a little light, and kept whispering in his mouth.

"Ha ha, Zhang Bing, it is said that the wolf demon outside the Great Wall is fierce. I hope you won't be frightened for a while."

"What childe Fei said is very true. Zhang Bing, you'd better be careful."

Not far away from them, several others spoke sarcastically. The young man called Zhang Bing frowned and was ready to go back.

A scholar prefers death to humiliation.

"Be careful."

Right here, the boy who had been silent said softly and pressed Zhang Bing's hand.

Zhang Bing, who was in anger, was stunned, but soon woke up.

Looking at the weeds around, they have unknowingly come to the wasteland.

He had known the boy for many years and had a tacit understanding. Zhang Bing directly lowered his body and became vigilant.

On the other side, the teenagers who spoke were also quiet. After all, the middle-aged man leading the way had stopped.

Several people are not stupid. They know something must have happened.

"Zi Liang, what's the matter?"

Zhang Bing approached quietly, wary of the surroundings, and asked in a low voice.

"The smell is wrong. It's dangerous."

The young man called Ziliang looked dignified, his eyes kept scanning around, and did not act rashly.

When the young man said so, Zhang Bing also raised his vigilance again.

He is a minor military strategist. Although he is not a beginner, he has a much stronger perception of danger than him.

"Whew... Whew... Whew..."

The weeds vibrated slightly. The next second, several Gray figures rushed out. The figure was very fast and covered by weeds.

A few black soldiers who were slightly close were bitten by the figure in an instant. In an instant, their heads fell to the ground and blood gushed.

"Do it!"

The middle-aged man drank lightly, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he sat in all directions for a while.

The purpose of this pass is not to kill the enemy, but to experience such talents.

The cruelty of the battlefield is far beyond the imagination of these weak scholars who have not been killed.

The kingdom of Wu worships martial arts. Your majesty has the intention to renovate it. He just takes this opportunity to sharpen the pillars of the future country.

As the middle-aged man spoke, on the other side, the boy called Ziliang began to sing.

His talent surged and his mouth became eloquent. Almost a few breaths, a gust of wind sang, and dozens of streamers flowed into the black soldiers around.

When the light flowed into the body, the black soldier immediately felt that his body was a little lighter, and the speed of resisting and counterattack became faster and more flexible.

On the other side, the wind sang praises. Zhang Bing and others reacted. One by one, they all took out their own masterpieces.

For a time, streamers of light flew into the black soldier's body, and only a few wolf demons were surrounded in an instant and fell into a desperate situation.

A wolf demon was slaughtered, but after a long time, only one wolf demon was struggling.

"Zi Liang, you see, these wolf demons outside the pass are just like this."

Zhang Bing looked a little complacent. These wolf demons could not resist under his strong bow poetry.

However, the young man didn't reply. His eyebrows were frowned. I don't know why, there was always a bad sense of crisis in his heart.

"Ow!"

The wolf demon who was finally killed wailed when he was dying. For a moment, the wolf demon in the field was slaughtered.

"Let's go."

The middle-aged man took a look and looked at the boy.

Zhang Ziliang, a man of zhangjias, is really calm enough and has a promising future.

They didn't stop, but hurried forward. This experience is to let these people exercise.

Just a one-sided battle is not enough.

While the people here are waiting to move forward, the wasteland on the other side.

"Huh?"

The five people in the party, including Chen Wu and others, all looked greatly changed when they heard the wolf howling.

This is a wasteland outside the pass. This is not the territory of human beings, but the territory of demon clan.

Is it stupid to make such a big noise on the territory of the demon family?

"Boss, shall we go?"

Monkeys are a little hesitant. They'd better not join in this kind of thing.

The burly man headed by him hesitated and decided to go and have a look.

"Alas."

The monkey sighed. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Chen Wu, who followed behind him, had a strange feeling, as if someone was pushing himself.